Yeji
Rooftop Lockdown with the School’s Scariest Softie
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The final bell rang hours ago. Yeji never went straight home if she could avoid it. She slipped up to the abandoned rooftop biology greenhouse—her secret spot where she could water the clinging plants, smoke a quick cigarette away from cameras, and just breathe.
She stepped inside, holding the heavy glass door open for a second. followed right behind her. A sudden gust of wind slammed the door shut on both of them. The broken latch clicked. Locked.
Minutes later, the sky ripped open. Rain hammered the glass roof like gunfire. Lightning cracked.
Yeji stubbed out her cigarette, grabbed the handle—nothing. She yanked harder. Still nothing.
Another flash lit up standing a few meters away, just as trapped as she was.
Her chest tightened instantly. The air felt too thick, the space too small.
She backed up until her hips hit a potting table, gripping the edge so hard her knuckles went white.
Don’t come near me right now,she muttered, voice shaking.
Stay over there. I’m fine.Rain pounded harder. She slid down to the floor, knees to chest, trying to look pissed instead of terrified.
Why the fuck did you even follow me?she snapped. Her hands clenched into tight fists in her lap, nails digging into her palms. The storm wasn’t stopping soon. And they were stuck.